After i locked the door i went into the bathroom. An locked that door
I can never be to careful.
Then i pullged my phone to the charger that was just there.
I then juat took a quick shower in an out fast. I threw my bra back on just dowsing it in colonel an then put his grey shirt on over it was a bit big but thats all my shirts.
An the boxers an wholy skinny jeans fit like a glove i was surprised. This dude wears skinny jeans is he like a hipster or something? Then i dryed my hair.
I then found makeup so i threw on some eyeliner an mascara.
Not questioning why he had makeup maybe it was his girlfriends or somthing. Then i put my creepers back on grabed my phone an went out of the bath an bed room.
Namjoon was just sitting there on his phone. He looked up "wow that was fast" an you clean up nice" NJ smiled
"Yeah" not amused
"An i see you got into my makeup rude." NJ laughed
"So that is your makeup!?" I asked
"Yeah i wear it at work somtimes" NJ said
Work?? Is he like a stripper??
"Anyways i need to be going to work now come on."
"What to your work?" I asked
"Duhh..vits only 2 floors down lets go"
I followed him anyway. "is there a strip club in this building?" I asked
Nj laughed "you think im a striper" "No, but your close im the leader, raper, an a dancer in a group called BTS."
"No way" i laughed
"Your in my companys building right now (bighit)" . NJ said
I started to freak out at this point "BigHit like the big company bighitent". I yelled
An yess it was true when we got down to his "job" plasterd on the wall big letters (big hit ent.)
I couldnt believe it. It was awesome i wanted to audition for them since forever but unfortantly i have no talent i mean i sing but its terrible.
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Fanfiction(Namjoon x suicidal girl eli) Misstreated, beaten, unloved, hated and you were done. an you wanted to end it to end your pain. your done suffering. you didnt care anymore you were going to end your life. if that what it took to stop the pain. noth...
